Hi again!
Not being able to resist the temptation to include one of my favorite pictures of Billie Joe. I just can't help it. No, No, No, I'm not in love with him or anything. That point is clear in my head and heart.
Talking 'bout love, well, that department is really very neglected in my life. Was, has been, is, will (always?) be...Dunno.
What is a girl like me supposed to do in order to finally fall in love and being loved back? Dunno.
Why haven't I been able to show my inner self, an endless hopeless romantic who believes her better half is somewhere in the world? Dunno.
Only thing I know: I may have to post a question on Yahoo!, get some people's answers from their own blogs, and stuff like that.
Within this punk rocker sorta cynical girl I am lies a true incorrigible romantic who still would love to find her knight in shining armor...
But no way... in my country, being older than 30, being slightly overweight, shorter than 1.70 meters, and not having these popular boobies or buttocks that only very dangerous cosmetic surgery can give you reduces the chances of your attracting someone from the opposite sex.
There's a Billie Joe's song called "At the library", the story goes that he was presumably not very popular with girls back in high school, so he then tried to hook up with a "very ugly" girl who worked at the school library. To his shock, the "ugly" girl refused his invitation, on the grounds that she already was dating someone. Just imagine, he couldn't even score with the ugly chicks...
Of course, I guess that "ugly" girl, if she is still alive, must be regretting every second of this event...or maybe not. Dunno. Would I have dated someone like him back in high school? Dunno...Maybe not. A drug addict? Nope, Nope, Nope...
Not being able to resist the temptation to include one of my favorite pictures of Billie Joe. I just can't help it. No, No, No, I'm not in love with him or anything. That point is clear in my head and heart.
Talking 'bout love, well, that department is really very neglected in my life. Was, has been, is, will (always?) be...Dunno.
What is a girl like me supposed to do in order to finally fall in love and being loved back? Dunno.
Why haven't I been able to show my inner self, an endless hopeless romantic who believes her better half is somewhere in the world? Dunno.
Only thing I know: I may have to post a question on Yahoo!, get some people's answers from their own blogs, and stuff like that.
Within this punk rocker sorta cynical girl I am lies a true incorrigible romantic who still would love to find her knight in shining armor...
But no way... in my country, being older than 30, being slightly overweight, shorter than 1.70 meters, and not having these popular boobies or buttocks that only very dangerous cosmetic surgery can give you reduces the chances of your attracting someone from the opposite sex.
There's a Billie Joe's song called "At the library", the story goes that he was presumably not very popular with girls back in high school, so he then tried to hook up with a "very ugly" girl who worked at the school library. To his shock, the "ugly" girl refused his invitation, on the grounds that she already was dating someone. Just imagine, he couldn't even score with the ugly chicks...
Of course, I guess that "ugly" girl, if she is still alive, must be regretting every second of this event...or maybe not. Dunno. Would I have dated someone like him back in high school? Dunno...Maybe not. A drug addict? Nope, Nope, Nope...
I guess what I need is an extreme make-over, LOL
That's all folks!!!
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